Chapter 181 Manual Sewing Machine

Yun Ling put Xiaohua behind her, afraid that it would be bad for Yang Dahua to suddenly go crazy while she wasn't paying attention.

Yun Zixian and Yun Zhiyi ran over at this time, the two of them were about the same height, and they even had a little imagination of their appearance.

The appearance is excellent, and the little girls in the village like the two brothers of the Yun family.

Because these two are the best-looking boys in the village.

"Mother, who bullied my sister."

Yun Zixian is usually gentle and elegant, although he doesn't speak, his face is cold, and he looks a little unkind.

But a five-year-old child is as angry as an adult.

Yun Changsheng also has such a character, he usually looks cowardly and cowardly, once someone offends something he likes, that person will definitely be killed by his eyes.

Yun Ling's heart warmed up, looking at the little ball blocking in front of her.

"Well, after the Tibetan mother's mother, will the mother's mother deal with it."

Gan Tang looked at Yun Ling, and then at the two regiments in front of him.

I felt comfortable for a while, you see, it is his son, so he knows how to protect his mother.

Yang Dahua is really scared now, you said that Yun Ling is rich, if you really kill her, maybe you can get a few money.

And.

It is said that Yun Ling also has a relationship with Boss Qin in the town, and when he heard that the county order came to Yun Ling's house, he was very scared.

Yang Dahua was originally a bully and a fear of the hard, and he bullied Huang Gulan's mother and son before, just because Huang Gulan didn't dare to resist.

Now that she has encountered a hard stubble like Yunling, Yang Dahua is naturally scared.

Sitting on the ground, I thought about it for a long time.

Look at the bloodstained girl again.

At this time, a person who understood finally came to the village, and said to Yang Dahua: "Why don't you take the doctor to show Xiaoya, if you have a scar, how can you marry someone for the rest of your life." ”

Yun Ling heard the man say that, and looked at the little girl who was already crying and sobbing.

With blood stains on his face, Bai Ze was indeed too ruthless.

But bullying her daughter in front, Yun Ling will pay some money.

"Take the children to see, we will pay for it."

Yun Ling glanced at Xiaoya, she was not a white lotus, but she felt that if an eight-year-old child was disfigured, it would be over for almost a lifetime.

Yang Dahua listened like this, watching Yun Ling's body shake violently.

Yun Ling is planning to lose money, so should she ask for a little more money.

As soon as I had this thought, as soon as I looked up, I saw Yun Ling's guard's murderous eyes.

Yang Dahua decisively hid this idea of herself.

looked at his daughter, and he was also distressed.

She has always bullied others, and her daughter is a waste, and she is bullied by a dog.

Yang Dahua led Xiaoya, didn't speak, and led to find Lang Zhong in the village.

Yun Ling looked at the people around her and said, "It's all gone." ”

The people in the village also knew that Yun Ling didn't want to be watched lively, how did she come just now, and how to leave now.

Yun Ling went to her father's house by herself, said something, and went home with three children and a dog.

The road on the mountain is smooth, and the technique of driving the carriage is also very good.

I didn't feel much bump, and I got home.

"Yunling, you're back."

As soon as Yun Ling came, she looked at the home in front of her and was suddenly surprised.

No, Master Wei, these people are too efficient.

Even the gate was fitted, a large black iron gate with two brass rings on it.

Zhao Hanjiao was sweeping the floor outside, and Master Wei saw that there was still any floor left in the house, so he spread these bluestone slabs in front of Yun Ling's house.

After finishing the work and eating, I went down the mountain early.

Yun Ling looked at the fact that there was nothing left for her to cook outside, and asked, "What about those who cook?" ”

"Wow...!" The little group next to him had just gotten off the carriage and looked at his home, all of them were shocked.

Why is it so good-looking.

Yun Ling looked at the iron door and felt a sense of security in an instant.

invited Zhao Hanjiao into the house.

The yard has been planted with various trees, and there are even some with green leaves, which look vibrant.

Yunling's vegetable patch was deliberately set aside, so I don't know who made the fence next to it, and it was fenced.

There are also two large water tanks in the middle, Yun Ling and a few dumplings took a closer look, and there were a few koi fish in them.

"Master Wei said, there will be lotus flowers in the future." Zhao Hanjiao looked at Yun Ling's house, and her heart was more excited than her.

Finally, after so many years, Yun Ling has survived.

With such a big and beautiful house, I guess no one in the village can afford it.

Yun Ling looked at the yard and estimated where to make a place to cool off and build a swing.

In case the weather is hot in summer, you can eat here and admire the moon.

Gan Tang tied the carriage outside, because it was Wu Heyu's carriage.

Now Wu Heyu is in the house, cooking for Yun Ling.

Yun Ling's original cooking place was directly dismantled.

Yun Ling specially told Master Wei that the place where the kitchen was located was made a little bigger than the usual kitchen.

She just likes to cook, so the kitchen is bigger, and the food can be more varied.

Zhao Hanjiao looked at Yun Ling's satisfied appearance, and was also happy on the side.

"Yunling, you finally have a home."

"There's a home."

Yun Ling echoed, and she was also very happy in her heart, she now has a home and her own career.

The feeling of a prosperous life is also bright, and the future is also bright.

I don't know if it's because of the good climate in the mountains, Huang Gulan can hold up.

propped himself on the bed and beckoned to Yun Ling.

A few dumplings went to the house next to Zhuang Yuan, and Gan Tang went to clean up the food left for him.

"Yunling, look at this dress, does it look good?"

Huang Gulan's eyes were smiling, and Yun Ling now looked at this banker's sister-in-law carefully.

Belongs to the kind of picturesque ancient beauty.

Huang Gulan held up a pure white undershirt, Yun Ling didn't notice anything wrong at first, and as soon as the undershirt was reversed, Yun Ling saw something different.

She took it and saw a chubby puppy embroidered on top of the undershirt.

There are all kinds of vivid, as if that puppy can become popular in the next second.

Although it is not embroidered with pure white thread.

But Yun Ling still recognized that this was Bai Ze.

Yun Ling poked this puppy in disbelief, how could it be so similar.

Because she inherited the memory of the original owner, Yun Ling will also do a little embroidery.

But with such an imaginary embroidery, she suddenly felt that her previous embroidery work was like an axe in front of the class and a big knife in front of the closed door.

"Sister-in-law Huang, why are you so good at embroidery." Yun Ling also specially hugged Bai Ze and compared it.

Except for the hair, even the little expression of disdain is exactly the same.

Because someone sincerely praised her craftsmanship, Huang Gulan's mood was better.

"I don't know anything, so I'll do a few embroidery jobs."

"Now, this one is yours, and the rest are the two boys, and yours."

Huang Gulan took out four or five underwear from the side and handed them to Yun Ling.

Yun Ling felt that if there was an egg, she might be able to put down an egg in her mouth.

No, she could only make a shirt in the space for one night.

In this afternoon, Sister-in-law Huang made so many clothes.

Yun Ling instantly felt that she hadn't picked up a treasure.

Where is this person, isn't this a manual sewing machine?

Looking at the clothes, Yun Ling found that the name was embroidered on the underwear.

Yun Ling, Yun Zhiyi, Yun Changsheng, Yun Ziid.

The embroidered name is also extraordinarily delicate and beautiful.

Yun Ling looked at the name and noticed a strange thing.

asked, "Sister-in-law Huang, are you literate?" ”

Huang Gulan's face was stunned, but she quickly returned to normal, and said with a smile: "Literacy, when your eldest brother Zhuang was still alive, he taught me to read." ”

Yun Ling remembered Nalan Rongruo's words: "Gambling books are full of tea, and it was just ordinary at that time." Looking at it now, it's also a matter of fact.

Afraid of making Sister-in-law Huang feel uncomfortable, Yun Ling deliberately changed the topic and said, "Sister-in-law Huang, no, you are a god." ”

Huang Gulan pursed her lips and smiled ridiculously, and said, "It's good if you like it, buy more cloth for your sister-in-law in the future, and your sister-in-law will change her tricks to make clothes for you." ”

"Good!"

Yun Ling immediately agreed very happily, how can any girl not like new clothes.

In the past, in the palace, although there were many clothes, they were worn back and forth, that is, those few styles.

For example, before, I had to be low-key, so I didn't wear anything dewy.

A sackcloth, or a cotton skirt will do.

Now there is a person at home who can do embroidery, and he is still doing very well.

Yun Ling has a reason to buy new clothes, which can't make Sister-in-law Huang boring.

Zhao Hanjiao just cleaned up the meal with Gan Tang, came over to take a look, and when he saw the clothes in Yun Ling's hand, even the thread was exquisite.

Suddenly like a piece of heavenly clothes, people don't say that it is seamless.

Zhao Hanjiao feels like this now, seamlessly integrated.

"It's so pretty!"

Zhao Hanjiao did not hesitate to give her praise, the women in the village generally do not buy ready-to-wear, they all go to the town to buy cloth, and go home to make it for the family.

Zhao Hanjiao also knows how to make a few clothes, looking at Yun Ling's clothes, she suddenly envied Huang Gulan's craftsmanship.

She just had something to say, and said directly: "Sister Huang, let me tell you, I will come to you to learn the craft in a few days, and you must not teach me." ”

Yun Ling looked at Zhao Hanjiao's eyes and lit up, knowing that this Sister Zhao usually doesn't like to eat or play, so she likes to study embroidery.

In the past, when the original owner couldn't get by, Zhao Hanjiao taught Yun Ling to do some embroidery work and asked her to exchange for some money.

Now that she sees a better craftsmanship than herself, Zhao Hanjiao is thinking again.

Yun Ling looked at her eager little appearance, for fear that Sister-in-law Huang would not agree, so she said to the side: "Sister-in-law Huang, you should promise her quickly, if you don't agree to her, tonight, we will have one more person to sleep in our family." ”

"You girl, you know how to make fun of me."